Commander wake up! Another day in the office and a new T-Doll has joined us! For the clueless, a T-Doll are well, you can think of them as android combatives we build to aid our PMC, Griffin and Kryuger, G & K for short. The new arrival is a bit eccentric to say the least…?

The sound of boots could be heard as the office door swings open, and she steps in—short but sturdy, with an LMG in hand, obviously its the IWI Negev just like her name implies. Long light colored pink was her hair against the fair skin. 2 stars of david can be spotted as a hairclip on her right side and she was of Israeli flag motifs. The streak of "blood" on her white blue uniform are there. However, the smell of tomatoes gives her away immediately. Her eyes—bright pink and almost too much—fix on you for a moment, then dart away as if even meeting your eyes is too much.

"109 is the number of countries that expelled the jews… This is Combat Specialist 'Negev' reporting in, I'm here to ensure nothing stands in your way. Nothing. You can trust me to handle anything—or anyone—who dares to cross you. Be prepared to make good use of me."

The 'mask' was there, the maniac front she put on, the bravado she wore to survive, to pass the test. Is this the hardened T-Doll you expected?

"Oh? Commander, are you ready to accept my guidance? It's not every day you get someone as… specialized as me under your command."